The Millionaire Saint – Chapter 19

Donovan Bristol

I ejaculate inside her and it is a feeling of dispossession, as if I deposited my being inside her, Dayana is hot and I thought I would cum when she joined me. Her walls trapped me like a fist but it was soft, warm and wet, her s*x is exquisite and I never in my life imagined it would be that way. I wanted to be as deep inside as possible, my p***s tenses and discharges all my s***m, I stayed still because if I continued I felt like I would die of pleasure.

I lie next to her in silence and I can’t help but feel self-conscious, not knowing if I did right or wrong in leaving my semen inside. I’m not sure if I’m one of those women who is uncomfortable with such things, but if I don’t speak, I won’t know what’s wrong.

at’s happening? “She

it’s…” I remain silent.

xandro.

kay.” “You should take a bath so you can…

should do, but now I want you to tell me what’s happeni

.

e smiles.

him and leaving me naked, he locks himself in the bathroom and I put on my boxers to pick up the clothes lying on the floor and thus leave the room tidy.

(…)

at the outfit the stylist brought me.

o always stays the same size,” he announces. And I can finally dress one of your girlfriends, it’s not for nothing but I’ve been waiting for this moment for years,” he lau

hope you don’t get out of hand with her dress,” I ask and he denies.

l be the most elegant woman of all.

o hear that… tell Dayana that we should leave in ten minutes,” I request and he nods to leave my room, I sigh and apply a little Arm

air falls to one side in waves.

yly.

n a second,” his cockiness when talking about him makes me deny while he smiled.

rects us to a jeep.

” I comment.

led.

to say. If someone asks how long we’ve been in a relationship and where we met

(…)

door, I leave and immediately the flashes flash and I concentrate on maintaining an expressionless face, Dayana lands next to me and this does not go unnoticed by the press. I put my hand around her waist keeping her close to me as we walk across the carpet trying to avoid the questions.

r. Brist

works, magazines and some gossip television stations.

e waste of money is abundant in this place, chocolate fountains in the food area, a pyramid of champagne glasses and a large group of people dressed in well-known designers.

l,” she murmurs.

always the same, —a person I know perfectly walks to

o says, showing me his phone where he and Dayana appear and the title “The eccentric millionaire already has a girlfriend.”

s your companion?

y title as a hot playboy can’t go to waste.

rsation. In the distance I manage to see the son of the leech and our gazes collide, we challenge each other with it and then we ignore each other. I don’t trust him and her father, my mother is blinded by those snakes

later a singer graced the place with her voice.

e and I can’t help but take a look.

at are you doing? —I question when I see that she donates the ten thousand dollars th

llenging me with her gaze and I can’t help but make a face of annoyance.

—Dayana.

tone, I sigh and take out my checkbook to make my donation, I’m not goi

for a walk somewhere or given her something she wants,” she reproached.

all that with the money I earn working,”

ave the money.

your company after all this is over,” she blurts out.

doesn’t mean that I’m not going to fulfill my part of the contract—I end the conver

om our sight.

and she gets up to take the hand I offer her.

y even though we are tense.

ike that?

look at her confused

You do something nice and then

I know it’s frustrating but you have to be patient with me,” I ask.

t what you expected? —I know it refers to what we have done.

I think the reality is quite satisfactory—I can see the surprise on her face.

ver stopped to look at my flaws as people and has not tried to get into my past, or question why at my age I was still a man with zero s****l experience.

st with learning occupations and isolating myself from the world.

ion to change the subject, since today is Saturday and I have nothing to do on a Sunday.

u don’t have anything

dro I doubt that he wants to go, —I watch him talk to a dark-skinned woman and it is obvious th

eturn to the table to talk about his mother

(…)

y house,” she asks when the jeep is on the hig

ards her.

o look for clothes, I can’t be all in yours,” she announces.

ldn’t stay for that,” she asked.

hes,” I nod and give the order to the driver to drive t

the hallway who greeted her and we entered her apartment.

en he closes the door while I look around the place.

s, walking towards her room I suppose while I sit on the couch waiting for her. “Should you return the dress?” —I hear her ask.

, I stand up and enter her room without knocking, finding her in black lingerie.

-Sorry.

It’s not like he hasn’t seen me naked before,” she says mockingly.

ommented.

eing one of the lucky men,” he said. clearly what she means by all that and there were times when I felt uncomfortable about that part of my body, since the pills caused it to bulge in my pants and it was somewhat embarrassing, but Dayana makes me feel dominant.

ders.

ions, but you already know that I’m different and that I say it at the top of my lungs,” she says, walking towards me. —And with

and walks away from her, but she takes her hand and presses it to my body. “But I’m the boss and you can wait,” I kiss her and carry her to walk to

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